Chapter 67: Double Kill, Harvest

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In the depths of the magma lake, in the penultimate fighting ring, the handsome young man in the green robe and green hair who looked up as if he was aware of it, looked at Qiankun who fell from the sky like a gust of wind, and couldn't help but burst out with deep hatred and war intent in his eyes: "You're finally here!"

"Are you so anxious to die?" Qiankun looked at him with a dumb smile and asked, "What gives you the confidence to win against me?"

The handsome young man sneered, and then turned his hand and took out a dark cyan slender divine sword, and the moment he entered the divine power, the divine sword trembled, and a terrifying aura spread, causing subtle spatial cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

"Superior Artifact?" Qiankun who looked at the slender divine sword in the handsome young man's hand with his eyes slightly surprised, and then couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Is this your hole card? No wonder your eldest brother told me that if I kill you, I can get a high-level artifact, which is what it means." ā€

"Kill me, that depends on whether you have the ability," the handsome young man said as he spoke, and his figure was already like a storm sweeping towards Qiankun, and the high-ranking artifact divine sword in his hand easily tore through the space and slashed down towards Qiankun.

Qiankun, who suddenly appeared with a navy blue divine sword in his hand, waved the sword seemingly casually, and suddenly a slightly piercing sharp sword sound sounded, which made the handsome young man who bore the brunt of it fall into a slight trance, and then shook his head The sword continued to slash towards Qiankun.

Knort.. The navy blue divine sword in his hand blocked the handsome young man's sword that had weakened a lot, and then turned sideways with a sword to cut through the space and go towards the handsome young man, so frightened that the handsome young man also hurriedly dodged sideways, but he was still cut off by Qiankun's sword.

The handsome young man who dodged and flew away, the divine power in his body surged, and the broken arm soon grew again.

"Voice mystery, you actually comprehend the voice mystery?" the handsome young man couldn't help but look at Qiankun with some surprise.

"Is there anything strange?" Qiankun, who chuckled, suddenly turned from a figure into a full sixteen figures in an instant, surrounding the handsome young man in the middle, and in an instant, sixteen figures shot together, all of them waved their hands to perform dimensional attacks, and one after another spatial cracks spread towards the handsome young man. A handsome young man who has no way to hide, looks like he is about to be dismembered.

The handsome young man whose complexion had changed greatly roared, and the high-level artifact divine sword in his hand directly turned into a misty sword shadow and drew an arc, destroying all the spatial cracks.

And at this moment, Qiankun had already come to his side, and with a swing of the sword in his right hand, he cut off the left hand of the handsome young man holding the high-ranking artifact divine sword, and the left palm slapped directly on the chest of the handsome young man, causing him to tremble with blood spurting from his mouth, and flew out of the fighting ring upside down and fell into the magma.

A palm shattered the severed hand of the handsome young man holding the sword, and with a casual move, Qiankun took the high-ranking artifact divine sword into his hand.

"Give me back the sword!" The handsome young man who roared angrily had already rushed out of the magma lake and slaughtered towards Qiankun frantically.

Qiankun, who had a murderous flash in his eyes, was about to make a move, when a black shadow was already stopped in front of Qiankun, turning into a burly man in black armor. He was exactly the same as the burly man in dark red armor before, and even his aura was very similar, obviously the same person.

"Hmph!" Qiankun, who snorted coldly, turned into sixteen figures again, so that the burly man couldn't tell which one was the deity for a while.

One of the figures close to the handsome young man suddenly appeared in his hand, and a misty sword shadow slashed directly towards the handsome young man, and the space was blurred in an instant. The sharp and extremely fast sword made the handsome young man unable to dodge at all, and after a spirit came to his senses, he felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and then he didn't know anything.

He slashed the handsome young man's Qiankun with a sword, waved his hand and put away his godhead and space ring, and then turned to look at the burly man who was staring at him with ugly eyes and fire, and said indifferently: "Why, you also want to fight with me? If I guess correctly, you should be the last defender of the ring, right? If I defeat you, what can I get?

"He's already defeated, why do you want to kill him?" the burly man asked in a low voice, his anger in his tone.

"The reason is very simple, because he is looking for death," Qiankun replied lightly, so that the burly man was so angry that he vomited blood.

The burly man with a flushed face shouted angrily, and the whole person was like a human beast slaughtering towards Qiankun, and the space around it was distorted into a black hole whirlpool, and a rich dark aura spread, as if it was about to swallow Qiankun.

"Dark Law Mystic Devouring?" Qiankun raised his eyebrows, and his mind moved, and an invisible binding force swept towards the burly man, the wind elemental law mysterious, and the wind space.

Facing the constraints of the wind space, the burly man who was sluggish in his movements, seeing a cyan sword light blooming in front of him, had no time to react, he could only roar unwillingly, and a black light at the center of his eyebrows shot towards Qiankun, and then his head was split open by Qiankun's sword.

That black light also submerged into Qiankun's body at the same time, but Qiankun was as if nothing happened: "The power of the soul attack is not weak, but unfortunately there is no threat to me at all." ā€

waved his hand and put away the godhead of the dark godhead, but he didn't pay attention to the space ring. The burly man should be regarded as the manager of the fourteenth floor of the cemetery of the gods, and Qiankun said that he had to give Beirut a little face, and it would be a bit too much to kill one of his god clones and the deity together.

"Hmm, I didn't kill him, and it seems that I wasn't carried away by the anger," After a while, Qiankun found that the burly man's fire god clone didn't move, and couldn't help but shake his head lightly and threw the burly man's dark god clone body and the handsome young man's body into the magma lake, and then sat cross-legged in the ring, took out the space ring obtained from the handsome young man, and dripped blood to count the harvest: "Hey, sure enough! This space ring actually has a middle godhead of the Seven Elements Law and the Four Rule Attributes." ā€

After taking stock of the gains, then the divine sense probed, and found that Tarosa and the Martial God were all challenging in the ring one by one, and Qiankun was a little bored to cultivate, ready to wait for them here.

In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and Tarosa flew first and landed in the ring where Qiankun was, causing Qiankun to open his eyes.

"Why, you broke into this ring so quickly?" Qiankun looked up and smiled at Tarosadao.

Tarosa shook his head a little depressedly and said, "Don't mention it, the real strength of the middle god guards in the first three rings is average, and I can easily defeat it." However, the strength of the middle three defenders is relatively strong. My water god clone barely made it past the fifth ring, and the God of Destruction clone could only fight the defender of the sixth ring to a draw, and he couldn't win against him at all, so there was nothing to talk about getting rewarded. ā€

"This cemetery of the gods is not a place where rewards are given, but a place where the strong are sharpened," Qiankun said meaningfully: "Tarosa, it's quite rewarding to fight those mid-rank god guards, right?"

Tarosa was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help nodding and said, "Brother Qiankun, when you say this, it seems to be true." It's a pleasure to fight against them. However, I thought I was a good player among the middle gods. However, I didn't even manage to break through the sixth ring, and I don't know how strong the defenders of the next three rings can be!"

"If you can't go to the seventh ring, you won't be allowed to break into the seventh ring!" Qiankun said with a smile.